Poem // "Work"

Poem

"Work"

Nothing at all?
What happen to her I ast?
Hitch up the wagon, he say 
What you staring at? she ast. Hateful
She drink her coffee, puff on her cigarette 
Shug Avery sit up in bed a little today 
Mr._____ daddy show up this evening
Me and Sofia work on the quilt
He see his mama running cross the pasture trying to git home 
I move round darning and ironing, finding hankers 
Mr.___ come that evening 
For over a month I have trouble sleeping